Poetry is the spontaneous overflow of powerful feelings: it takes its origin from emotion recollected in tranquillity.
I’m not sure whether I agree with Wordsworth that the emotions are recollected in tranquillity but I always maintained that the pen was mightier than the sword. This blog and my poetry is a proof in point. If there was any of my voyeurs out there who were in, or have been in a similar position to me then my words of advice are to never be angry or vengeful, but to write it out – write out the whole lot until you are done with it all and your head and heart are empty. Words are the most powerful thing you will ever have.